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"Mr. Black." Allen said suddenly.
Black heard someone call him like this, startled, glared at Alan, as if he had never seen someone like him.
Even the two Aurors looked at Alan.
"Hand over the little dwarf star, do you know what it means?" Allen said while walking around a bush, "You are free."
"I will not forget ..." Sirius said in a deep voice, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Allen.
"I know who you are, I want to say, think about Harry." Allen reminded.
"As far as I know, you are his godfather. In the event of an accident with his parents, you as a guardian can bring Harry a better life." Allen said quickly.
"And Harry, he must be happy to leave the house that is not friendly to him."
Allen looked at Black and found for the first time that Black's haggard face had a real smile for the first time.
The change it brought was astonishing, as if a man ten years younger than him flashed from behind the skinny mask.
In a flash, Allen could see that he was the big guy who swept Hogwarts when he was young.
Black nodded heavily.
Next, they stopped talking and walked out of Hogwarts.
Just left Hogwarts, Albert, they instantly phantom shifted to the Ministry of Magic.
Albert motioned for Allen and Professor Snape to follow him, and Lloyd followed his arms around him.
Dadanian and several other Aurors escorted Sirius and Dwarf to leave.
Albert didn't stop, walking hurriedly, taking Allen with them to the elevator, and went directly to the door of the minister's office.
Albert knocked on the door politely, and after getting permission, they walked in and found that Mr. Harris was sitting on the chair opposite the minister's desk, looking at them with a smile.
Allen's heart can't help but a warm current flows, and a very gentle smile also blooms.
The current Minister of Magic Connelly Fudge wore the pinstripe cloak he usually wore, stood up, and shook hands with Professor Snape politely.
Then, his eyes turned to Allen, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although he was smiling, Allen concluded at a glance that a storm was gestating in the minister's mind.
"You are Alan, really a young man!" Fudge exposed his white teeth and looked extremely friendly.
"Thank you, Minister." Allen responded, humble and gentle.
This made Fudge really start to appreciate it. Few young people have such a calm and generous performance when contacting him as the Minister of Magic.
"Sirius and Peter were discovered by you, right?" Fudge's complexion also eased.
Allen nodded, and was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door before he could say much.
A middle-aged wizard with short gray hair and a messy hair came in. His face was extremely serious, and it was obvious to people at a glance that this was a bad wizard.
He nodded slightly with Professor Snape, his eyes stayed on Allen for a moment.
Allen was not afraid, and he fixed his eyes on him, and finally Crouch himself turned away.
"Minister, I have something to discuss with you." Crouch said at a glance, without a smile on his face.
Fuji's brow furrowed, "Albert, you first take Professor Snape and Allen to sit in the lounge next door."
Allen obediently followed Albert and left.
This is a very large lounge. Professor Snape sat casually on a chair, his eyes narrowed, his expression uncertain, and apparently he didn't talk to Allen.
Allen simply found a chair and sat down, flipping on the table, but listening to the movement of the next door with his ears.
Allen ’s keen hearing made him aware of the ongoing dialogue full of swords and swords in the next room.
"I heard that the Aurors caught Black, who was at large, and Peter, who died for many years?" It was Crouch's voice, without any emotion.
"Mr. Crouch's news is really well informed, and we have just captured them." Fudge's tone was mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction.
"I think that Sirius should be put into Azkaban immediately. As for the dwarf star, it is very likely to be counterfeit. We need to verify with him whether he has hit Black's confusion spell." Crouch said.
"I think our Aurors have enough ability to judge whether a person is sober or a mantra." Fudge was tough in front of Crouch, and he felt very happy in his heart.
"Moreover, I request the Magic Law Commission to retry this case, and I will invite members of Wiesengama to attend."
"Well, then I also request that if the trial finally proves that Sirius Black is guilty, then the slander must be tried." Crouch's voice became cold.
"Trial the defamator?" Fudge was puzzled?
"I have reason to believe that this is a smearing of my personal image. No matter what the final result is, I will be wounded with a rash tag." Crouch's tone contained a trace of anger that was not easily detected.
"Little dwarf is still alive, this is an undeniable fact, can you deny all this?" Fudge accelerated his speech speed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Such a beautiful story, who told you What about minister? Crouch seemed to control his emotions and asked calmly.
"Mr. Crouch, this is not a story, and I have a responsibility to tell the minister what was discovered." Mr. Harris's voice sounded.
"Is this the Christmas gift you gave to the Minister?" Crouch opened the joke calmly and not interesting.
"Then I will send you a sentence as a gift." Crouch paused, "TimeoDetdonaferentes."
The room next door was quiet at once, and Allen could have expected that Foggy must have looked at Mr. Harris and was puzzled.
Because this is a Latin sentence, it means: the enemy who wants to give you a gift from the embankment.
It's really interesting. Does Crouch let Fudge beware of Mr. Harris, or beware of him?
Or, is this Crouch's declaration of challenge to Fudge?
Allen's lips raised an unidentified smile.
After a moment of silence, Mr. Crouch resigned and left the minister's office.
Allen could only hear a low, fuzzy conversation, and apparently, Mr. Harris and Fudge were negotiating in a low voice.
After a while, Mr. Harris pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.
"Professor Snape, I am very happy to see you, even in such a scene." Mr. Harris greeted Professor Snape first politely.
Is very polite in the conversation, and is the same as the parents of ordinary students to see the school teacher.
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"Mr. Black." Allen said suddenly.
Black heard someone call him like this, startled, glared at Alan, as if he had never seen someone like him.
Even the two Aurors looked at Alan.
"Hand over the little dwarf star, do you know what it means?" Allen said while walking around a bush, "You are free."
"I will not forget ..." Sirius said in a deep voice, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Allen.
"I know who you are, I want to say, think about Harry." Allen reminded.
"As far as I know, you are his godfather. In the event of an accident with his parents, you as a guardian can bring Harry a better life." Allen said quickly.
"And Harry, he must be happy to leave the house that is not friendly to him."
Allen looked at Black and found for the first time that Black's haggard face had a real smile for the first time.
The change it brought was astonishing, as if a man ten years younger than him flashed from behind the skinny mask.
In a flash, Allen could see that he was the big guy who swept Hogwarts when he was young.
Black nodded heavily.
Next, they stopped talking and walked out of Hogwarts.
Just left Hogwarts, Albert, they instantly phantom shifted to the Ministry of Magic.
Albert motioned for Allen and Professor Snape to follow him, and Lloyd followed his arms around him.
Dadanian and several other Aurors escorted Sirius and Dwarf to leave.
Albert didn't stop, walking hurriedly, taking Allen with them to the elevator, and went directly to the door of the minister's office.
Albert knocked on the door politely, and after getting permission, they walked in and found that Mr. Harris was sitting on the chair opposite the minister's desk, looking at them with a smile.
Allen's heart can't help but a warm current flows, and a very gentle smile also blooms.
The current Minister of Magic Connelly Fudge wore the pinstripe cloak he usually wore, stood up, and shook hands with Professor Snape politely.
Then, his eyes turned to Allen, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although he was smiling, Allen concluded at a glance that a storm was gestating in the minister's mind.
"You are Alan, really a young man!" Fudge exposed his white teeth and looked extremely friendly.
"Thank you, Minister." Allen responded, humble and gentle.
This made Fudge really start to appreciate it. Few young people have such a calm and generous performance when contacting him as the Minister of Magic.
"Sirius and Peter were discovered by you, right?" Fudge's complexion also eased.
Allen nodded, and was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door before he could say much.
A middle-aged wizard with short gray hair and a messy hair came in. His face was extremely serious, and it was obvious to people at a glance that this was a bad wizard.
He nodded slightly with Professor Snape, his eyes stayed on Allen for a moment.
Allen was not afraid, and he fixed his eyes on him, and finally Crouch himself turned away.
"Minister, I have something to discuss with you." Crouch said at a glance, without a smile on his face.
Fuji's brow furrowed, "Albert, you first take Professor Snape and Allen to sit in the lounge next door."
Allen obediently followed Albert and left.
This is a very large lounge. Professor Snape sat casually on a chair, his eyes narrowed, his expression uncertain, and apparently he didn't talk to Allen.
Allen simply found a chair and sat down, flipping on the table, but listening to the movement of the next door with his ears.
Allen ’s keen hearing made him aware of the ongoing dialogue full of swords and swords in the next room.
"I heard that the Aurors caught Black, who was at large, and Peter, who died for many years?" It was Crouch's voice, without any emotion.
"Mr. Crouch's news is really well informed, and we have just captured them." Fudge's tone was mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction.
"I think that Sirius should be put into Azkaban immediately. As for the dwarf star, it is very likely to be counterfeit. We need to verify with him whether he has hit Black's confusion spell." Crouch said.
"I think our Aurors have enough ability to judge whether a person is sober or a mantra." Fudge was tough in front of Crouch, and he felt very happy in his heart.
"Moreover, I request the Magic Law Commission to retry this case, and I will invite members of Wiesengama to attend."
"Well, then I also request that if the trial finally proves that Sirius Black is guilty, then the slander must be tried." Crouch's voice became cold.
"Trial the defamator?" Fudge was puzzled?
"I have reason to believe that this is a smearing of my personal image. No matter what the final result is, I will be wounded with a rash tag." Crouch's tone contained a trace of anger that was not easily detected.
"Little dwarf is still alive, this is an undeniable fact, can you deny all this?" Fudge accelerated his speech speed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Such a beautiful story, who told you What about minister? Crouch seemed to control his emotions and asked calmly.
"Mr. Crouch, this is not a story, and I have a responsibility to tell the minister what was discovered." Mr. Harris's voice sounded.
"Is this the Christmas gift you gave to the Minister?" Crouch opened the joke calmly and not interesting.
"Then I will send you a sentence as a gift." Crouch paused, "TimeoDetdonaferentes."
The room next door was quiet at once, and Allen could have expected that Foggy must have looked at Mr. Harris and was puzzled.
Because this is a Latin sentence, it means: the enemy who wants to give you a gift from the embankment.
It's really interesting. Does Crouch let Fudge beware of Mr. Harris, or beware of him?
Or, is this Crouch's declaration of challenge to Fudge?
Allen's lips raised an unidentified smile.
After a moment of silence, Mr. Crouch resigned and left the minister's office.
Allen could only hear a low, fuzzy conversation, and apparently, Mr. Harris and Fudge were negotiating in a low voice.
After a while, Mr. Harris pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.
"Professor Snape, I am very happy to see you, even in such a scene." Mr. Harris greeted Professor Snape first politely.
Is very polite in the conversation, and is the same as the parents of ordinary students to see the school teacher.
"Mr. Black." Allen said suddenly.Black heard someone call him like this, startled, glared at Alan, as if he had never seen someone like him.Even the two Aurors looked at Alan."Hand over the little dwarf star, do you know what it means?" Allen said while walking around a bush, "You are free.""I will not forget ..." Sirius said in a deep voice, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Allen."I know who you are, I want to say, think about Harry." Allen reminded."As far as I know, you are his godfather. In the event of an accident with his parents, you as a guardian can bring Harry a better life." Allen said quickly."And Harry, he must be happy to leave the house that is not friendly to him."Allen looked at Black and found for the first time that Black's haggard face had a real smile for the first time.The change it brought was astonishing, as if a man ten years younger than him flashed from behind the skinny mask.In a flash, Allen could see that he was the big guy who swept Hogwarts when he was young.Black nodded heavily.Next, they stopped talking and walked out of Hogwarts.Just left Hogwarts, Albert, they instantly phantom shifted to the Ministry of Magic.Albert motioned for Allen and Professor Snape to follow him, and Lloyd followed his arms around him.Dadanian and several other Aurors escorted Sirius and Dwarf to leave.Albert didn't stop, walking hurriedly, taking Allen with them to the elevator, and went directly to the door of the minister's office.Albert knocked on the door politely, and after getting permission, they walked in and found that Mr. Harris was sitting on the chair opposite the minister's desk, looking at them with a smile.Allen's heart can't help but a warm current flows, and a very gentle smile also blooms.The current Minister of Magic Connelly Fudge wore the pinstripe cloak he usually wore, stood up, and shook hands with Professor Snape politely.Then, his eyes turned to Allen, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.Although he was smiling, Allen concluded at a glance that a storm was gestating in the minister's mind."You are Alan, really a young man!" Fudge exposed his white teeth and looked extremely friendly."Thank you, Minister." Allen responded, humble and gentle.This made Fudge really start to appreciate it. Few young people have such a calm and generous performance when contacting him as the Minister of Magic."Sirius and Peter were discovered by you, right?" Fudge's complexion also eased.Allen nodded, and was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door before he could say much.A middle-aged wizard with short gray hair and a messy hair came in. His face was extremely serious, and it was obvious to people at a glance that this was a bad wizard.He nodded slightly with Professor Snape, his eyes stayed on Allen for a moment.Allen was not afraid, and he fixed his eyes on him, and finally Crouch himself turned away."Minister, I have something to discuss with you." Crouch said at a glance, without a smile on his face.Fuji's brow furrowed, "Albert, you first take Professor Snape and Allen to sit in the lounge next door."Allen obediently followed Albert and left.This is a very large lounge. Professor Snape sat casually on a chair, his eyes narrowed, his expression uncertain, and apparently he didn't talk to Allen.Allen simply found a chair and sat down, flipping on the table, but listening to the movement of the next door with his ears.Allen 's keen hearing made him aware of the ongoing dialogue full of swords and swords in the next room."I heard that the Aurors caught Black, who was at large, and Peter, who died for many years?" It was Crouch's voice, without any emotion."Mr. Crouch's news is really well informed, and we have just captured them." Fudge's tone was mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction."I think that Sirius should be put into Azkaban immediately. As for the dwarf star, it is very likely to be counterfeit. We need to verify with him whether he has hit Black's confusion spell." Crouch said."I think our Aurors have enough ability to judge whether a person is sober or a mantra." Fudge was tough in front of Crouch, and he felt very happy in his heart."Moreover, I request the Magic Law Commission to retry this case, and I will invite members of Wiesengama to attend.""Well, then I also request that if the trial finally proves that Sirius Black is guilty, then the slander must be tried." Crouch's voice became cold."Trial the defamator?" Fudge was puzzled?"I have reason to believe that this is a smearing of my personal image. No matter what the final result is, I will be wounded with a rash tag." Crouch's tone contained a trace of anger that was not easily detected."Little dwarf is still alive, this is an undeniable fact, can you deny all this?" Fudge accelerated his speech speed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Such a beautiful story, who told you What about minister? Crouch seemed to control his emotions and asked calmly."Mr. Crouch, this is not a story, and I have a responsibility to tell the minister what was discovered." Mr. Harris's voice sounded."Is this the Christmas gift you gave to the Minister?" Crouch opened the joke calmly and not interesting."Then I will send you a sentence as a gift." Crouch paused, "TimeoDetdonaferentes."The room next door was quiet at once, and Allen could have expected that Foggy must have looked at Mr. Harris and was puzzled.Because this is a Latin sentence, it means: the enemy who wants to give you a gift from the embankment.It's really interesting. Does Crouch let Fudge beware of Mr. Harris, or beware of him?Or, is this Crouch's declaration of challenge to Fudge?Allen's lips raised an unidentified smile.After a moment of silence, Mr. Crouch resigned and left the minister's office.Allen could only hear a low, fuzzy conversation, and apparently, Mr. Harris and Fudge were negotiating in a low voice.After a while, Mr. Harris pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in."Professor Snape, I am very happy to see you, even in such a scene." Mr. Harris greeted Professor Snape first politely.Is very polite in the conversation, and is the same as the parents of ordinary students to see the school teacher.
